Reminders
It's funny how easy it is for me to think of remedies or reminders of what's true, especially when it's about others. All that information sometimes goes into a zip file when I need it for myself.
Over the last few days, I have talked to different friends of mine, all with varying issues; and, as part of our conversation, I was present and creative regarding their situations, making astute suggestions. It's not until Rebecca was talking to me, suggesting remedies for the flu, that I got it. Everything she suggested, I knew. None of which I had done. It's what I would have suggested to anyone else in the same situation. It's there in the file, but the file was zipped up and unnoticed/not remembered.
I think that's an odd occurrence. And I am doubly grateful for other peoples' eyes on me, reminding me of things I forgot I knew. Thank you, Rebecca.
it reminds me of the story of the orphan child looking for a home …
in the resources we are given …
as we reach out into the world…
a necessity …
to the learnings of the soul …
in this knowingness…
“Charity begins at home” …
ah…
the alignement …
as above …
so below …
as within…
so without …
and so it is…
in the cradling of Gods’love….